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I am not a little girl
I am not a man
When all the hurt inside of me comes out you will understand
You see that I am ferocious
You see that I am weak
You see that I am silly
And pretentious
And a freak
But I don't feel too strange for you
I think when love is pure you try
To understand the reasons why
I prefer this mystery
It cancels out my misery
And gives me hope
That there could be
A person who loves me
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